I liked yesterday.
School was all...school-y. Chem, piano, math, Book of Mormon (story: before BOM, my friend had to finish the readings, so she sat in the hall, and I said, "I want to go play piano in there". She said, "do it". And so I went into the chapel and played some hymns. There were only a couple people in there doing quiet studying or something. It was fun. I considered for a second skipping class and just playing piano for that hour. But I didn't. But after BOM, I considered skipping nut class, because attendance isn't required there, and just playing piano, but then my friend came up behind me and said, "Don't skip class". In a joking/serious sort of way. I laughed and asked her how she knew, and she said, "Because your class is THAT way." And so I went to class and drooled of boredom and tired and allergies for an hour.), nutrition. Then piano at the Snow, then home, then next door to see them off, then to Porter park to swing on the swings with my roommate Beth (Macadamia. Gazebo. Mukluk. Bulbous bouffant.) Then we ran through some sprinklers, then walked uphill, past the rich-person housing, through some more sprinklers, through a field. It was all so quiet and beautiful and awesome. Then up to the stake building, where we were going to play the organ, but it was locked, so we did piano instead. I played a couple of things, she played a thing, then we played a couple hymns together, then I played hymns while she sang, then we found an electric piano, then we went to Craigo's and had pizza, and it was SO FUN, and then we came outside and the sky was beautiful, then home, then I went and hung out with people, then I cursed curfew, spat at it, stabbed it in my head, and made it home on time. Then I took two Benadryl and went to sleep. Woke up at 11, felt sick, hot, tired, bleh. Woke up a bit more, and now I still feel allergies, but I feel better.
And this weekend's gonna rock. I promise.
